Cheat Pon Him

A no bun yah gi' him

A love yah gi' me

Him don't spend time wid you

Da bwoy deh nah have no sense

Look how you nice

Me cyaan believe it.

Mmh, me know you lonely, gyal

Me see it inna your eye

Me waan you, you waan me

Fi top up your love life, baby

Me waan you fi whine up your waist like so

If da likkle bwoy deh no waan you me you

Him a go a dance and a tell you, you cyaan go

And a treat you like a dog

Treat you like a John-crow

But you a s'maddy pickney and everybody waan love

Come a my yard fi get you body massage up

But you haffi lef' before me baby maddah march up

Ring me when you reach home and Blackberry charge up

She say she waan

Cheat 'pon him

Gi' it away

Me tell her

Come check me, yeh

Cheat 'pon him

Gi' it away

She turn round, she touch me, den she say

She waan gi' de bwoy bun

Him nah gwaan good

But she waan gi' de bwoy bun

Him nah gwaan good

She waan gi' de bwoy bun

If a likkle he a gi' him back some

Him nah gwaan good

Baby me tell you straight me will never mate you bawl

Stand up inna love with me me nah go make you fall

You go a him yard and you buck up inna gyal

Cyaan believe say him treat a good woman like that

Any time you lonely, call me 'pon the phone

And me nah go make you make 37 miss call

You no need him none at all

Come 'pon the Gaza fi de general

She say she waan

Cheat 'pon him

Gi' it away

Me tell her

Come check me, yeh

Cheat 'pon him

Gi' it away

She turn round, she touch me, den she say

She waan gi' de bwoy bun

Him nah gwaan good

But she waan gi' de bwoy bun

Him nah gwaan good

She waan gi' de bwoy bun

A him- some and she a give him back some

Him nah gwaan good

Love your gi' me

Him don't spend time with you

Da bwoy deh nah have no sense

Look how you nice

Me cyaan believe it

Mmh, me know you lonely, gyal

Me see it inna your eye

Me waan you, you waan me

Fi top up your love life, baby

Waan you fi whine up your waist like so

If da likkle bwoy deh no waan you me you

Him a go a dance and a tell you, you cyaan go

And a treat you like a dog

Treat you like a John-crow

But you a s'maddy pickney and everybody waan love

Come a my yard fi get you body massage up

But you haffi lef' before me baby madda march up

Ring me when you reach home and Blackberry charge up

She say she waan

Cheat 'pon him

Gi' it away

Me tell her

Come check me, yeh

Cheat 'pon him

Gi' it away

She tun round, she touch me, den she say

She waan gi' de bwoy bun

Him nah gwaan good

But she waan gi' de bwoy bun

Him nah gwaan good

She waan gi' de bwoy bun

A him- some and she a give him back some

Nah gwaan good